I had a bad day at work today. My manager yelled at me. Employees and customers all stopped to look at me and shame me for breaking a coffee pot.
I was shaking so bad on break that I took a walk in the woods next to the restaurant.
It was nice. I even had to make my own trail. It was like no one had ever been there.
So I undressed and stood there beside a creek without a stitch of clothing on like I was a lunatic. I stood until the mud began to swallow my toes. Even the insects left me alone.
The whole time I tried to convince myself that I’m not crazy.
I’m not crazy.